The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

However, Duan De found that when Xia Zhi appeared, Li Heishui became very honest, even a little scared.

He dragged Li Heishui to the corner and asked him about the truth.

"Who is this senior?"

Li Heishui, who had experienced the incident with Shengya, changed his face, and shook his head resolutely.

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense! This is a senior I respect very much!"

Seeing him like this, Duan De also guessed that there was nothing to ask, but he was more curious about Xia Zhi.

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After Xia Zhi was seated, both Li Heishui and Ye Fan tried their best to stir up the atmosphere.

When they talked about yesterday, the mysterious tortoise of the Nanling barbarian beat up the ancestor king of Yinlongchuan, and made a bad mouthful for the human race, they were very happy.

But Ye Fan and some people of insight knew that the Gu clan's counterattack was coming.

So Ye Fan hurriedly invited Xia Zhi over.

Hearing these people mention what happened yesterday, Xia Zhi also joined in and said.

"When I was more than 300 years old, the most shameful thing was to see people provoking me in front of me. I saw one and hit one."

"Now that I am older, I have cultivated my moral character, and I seldom take lives when faced with provocations. Instead, I convince others with virtue, and I even give advice."

For example, Shihuang was very happy when he was pointed out, so happy that he directly made the ultimate leap, but unfortunately failed.

Xia Zhi predicted that in the future there would definitely be a few supreme beings as happy as Shihuang, let him convince others with virtue!

After chatting with these young people for a while, during dinner at night, Xia Zhi walked into the crowd with a glass of wine.

He looked at a figure who looked like an old man in the village, took a few steps forward, and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect someone like you to come so early. Are the ancients so impatient?"

Hiding among the crowd, it was like an ordinary old man who secretly observed the Great Sage Huntuo of the human race and found that he couldn't see through Xia Zhi at all.

He carefully used mana to detect, and what he saw and felt was only a pitch-black black hole, and he sighed more cautiously.

"Didn't your Excellency come here too? Ten thousand races have proclaimed themselves, and the human race has gone through the entire ancient era, and there must be someone who is outstanding. It's just that some people don't want to admit it. The ancient emperor and the emperor of the human race are actually the same thing."

He touched Xia Zhi with the wine glass, Xia Zhi smiled.

"I'm a guest from afar, please take your seat."

The great sage Huntuo is as good as a stream.

"That's annoying."

The two went up to the Tongtian Terrace, Xia Zhi sat at the top of the human side, and Great Sage Huntuo sat at the front of the ancients, and the two sat opposite each other.

Immediately, many ancient and human races frowned and looked at the two sitting at the top.

Some ancestor kings of the ancient clan wanted to speak up, but some ancestor kings wiped their eyes and said with some uncertainty.

"That, that seems to be the Great Sage Huntuo!"

"what?"

"Huntuo Great Sage?"

A group of ancestor kings couldn't sit still for a while, they all stood up and surrounded the great sage Huntuo to salute.

Soon, many ancient clans who heard about this incident also came to pay homage to Great Sage Huntuo.

Today, the ancestor king was slightly depressed after being beaten by the black turtle, and he flew to the sky all at once.

Hearing the exclamation and excitement of the ancestor kings, the leaders of the human race couldn't help but look at the opposite side.

Someone had a bitter look on their face, and their mentality collapsed.

"A great sage? All the great sages of the ancient clan have come, but the human race doesn't even have a saint, only a black turtle!"

But some people, like some ancestor kings, noticed the summer solstice and hope for new life.

"Who is that human race? Even sitting opposite the great sage Huntuo, could it be the great sage of our human race?"

The next moment, Yang Yi, the Saintess of the Wonderland from ten thousand years ago, appeared.

She brought some melons and fruits and spiritual wine over, put them in front of Xia Zhi, and gave him a light salute.

"Senior, please don't be disgusted with mediocrity."

Below the Tongtian Terrace, some juniors also looked over.

Prince Daxia, Ji Ziyue and others were stunned when they discovered that Xia Zhi was actually sitting at the top of the human race.

Ji Ziyue blinked her two big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and asked Ye Fan.

"What a powerful senior! Where did you meet Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan and Li Heishui looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"You haven't seen this senior who is even more powerful!"

Seeing the expressions of the two, everyone around felt strange and looked forward to it.

At this time, some saints of the human race felt strange when they heard about the changes in Yaochi.

"Who is that? Does anyone know?"

The god king who was summoned by Yaochi is now the holy king Jiang Taixudao.

"He was invited by Ye Fan. Not from any clan or holy place, but at least he is a great saint! The condition is to observe the West Emperor Pagoda for a month."

Watching the West Emperor Pagoda for a month is nothing but just watching.

But his appearance somewhat disrupted the plans of the saints of the human race.

The Saint King of Tianxuan Holy Land, Wei Yi said.

"With this great sage here, I am afraid that those ancestor kings of the ancient race who are most targeted at the human race will not jump out."

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Taixu laughed.

"Although he is a great sage, the ancient tribe also has the great sage Huntuo, who can stand against him. The appearance of the great sage in the human race will definitely make those ancestor kings who target the human race more nervous and excited, and maybe there will be more radical Send into the urn."

Gai Jiuyou nodded slightly and added.

"However, we must also talk to that great sage, wrong him and take some anger, so as not to disrupt everyone's plans. Please ask Queen Mother Xi to invite him over, and let me come forward."

Soon, on the Tongtian Terrace, the Queen Mother of the West invited Xia Zhi to come under the West Emperor Pagoda.

Seeing the sick Gai Jiuyou, Xia Zhi saw his reality at a glance.

"The blood energy is decaying, and there are Tao wounds in the body, and he has fallen from the quasi-emperor realm, but in the heyday, he is the quasi-di's ninefold, which is comparable to an alternative enlightenment."

Chapter 11 The Immortal Song of Transcending Tribulation

Similarly, Gai Jiuyou also saw that there was something wrong with Xia Zhi's body, and his expression was different.

Because he had clearly seen this body before!

Isn't this the Dacheng Eucharist on the holy cliff!

5000 years ago, he visited the holy cliff and opened the coffin board of the Dacheng Eucharist.

Gai Jiuyou found that the Dacheng Saint Body was absolutely dead, with hair growing all over his body.

However, there was an extremely evil Yin God who entered it, and was ruthlessly suppressed by the Great Emperor's pattern, unable to leave the range of the holy cliff.

Could it be that Yin God escaped?

But with the formation pattern of the Great Emperor Wushi and the list of gods, even he can't break through, let alone a remnant soul and a corpse of a Dacheng holy body who has lost all vitality and blood!

Moreover, the aura Xia Zhi gave him was not quite the same as that Yin God back then.

Could it be that he snatched the body of Dacheng Holy Body from the hands of the Yin God?

Then the strength of this fellow Taoist is beyond the level of the Great Sage!

Gai Jiuyou tentatively said.

"This is not the real body of fellow daoist, is it? I never thought that fellow daoist would be able to do this for the Ten Thousand Clans Conference."

There was a powerful curse on the Dacheng Holy Body. At that time, Gai Jiuyou did not act rashly to take out the Dacheng Holy Body.

But I didn't expect that someone would dare to enter it!

Xia Zhi also saw that Gai Jiuyou had seen through this body, and smiled indifferently.

"This is the body of the Dacheng Holy Body. He was killed on the holy cliff in his later years, and lost too much blood. But it is not a problem for me to beat two great saints holding ancient imperial soldiers."

Gai Jiuyou frowned slightly, persuading.

"But there is a terrible curse left on the body of the Dacheng Holy Body, so fellow Taoists should be careful."

"A mere curse is just a trivial matter to me."

Xia Zhi didn't say that he was the ancestor of the curse, but changed the subject and stopped talking about it with Gai Jiuyou.

"I don't know why you are looking for me? I am very interested in the Taoist fairy song of crossing the tribulation."

If it hadn't been for Emperor Qing to prove the Tao earlier, Gai Jiuyou would definitely have the opportunity to prove the Tao and become an emperor.

Therefore, his Transcending Tribulation Fairy Song can also be compared with the Emperor's Classic, and the difference is not much worse.

Hearing what Xia Zhi said, Gai Jiuyou laughed speechlessly.

When I came up, I asked him for exercises. This fellow Taoist really...

"I want my Transcending Tribulation Immortal Song with empty teeth, fellow daoist must be too familiar with it."

Not to mention strangers, even close friends rarely exchange exercises with each other.

This is a matter of life and death, maybe you can find a weakness from the exercises and be put to death.

Xia Zhi was not annoyed by Gai Jiuyou's joke, but just smiled.

"Just because the Undead Mountain is now my dojo, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gai Jiuyou will give this old man this face?"

"what?!"